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Chapter 589 Visit(1/2)

Xianmeng City, Xiuling Street!

The fate comes to the weapon refining shop.

Inside the counter.

Lying on the rocking chair, the cold-faced old Taoist who was swaying back and forth suddenly opened his turbid eyes.

at the same time.

The rocking chair also stopped shaking!

The cold-faced old Taoist looked at the door of the store.

Three figures appeared at the door of the store.

See this.

A strange light flashed in the cold-faced old Taoist Cheng Buzheng's eyes, and then stood up and met him.

"Several fellow Taoists, please!"

Cheng Buzheng reached out and said with a smile.

Hearing words.

Among the three, a beautiful woman stepped forward.

Mrs. Ma's eyes were like water, and she smiled and said:

"I'm sorry to disturb my brother, I'm polite!"

As he said that, Mrs. Ma gave a blessing to the cold-faced old Taoist!

The cold-faced old Taoist Cheng Buzheng chuckled and said, "I'll give it a try."

"You are kind to you, Madam!"

"please!"

Regarding this.

The three of them did not make much courtesy, and led by Cheng Buzheng to the small room on the left side of the store lobby.

The room here is not big, but the tables and chairs are complete, and this is the reception room of the shop.

After the three of them sat down, Cheng Buzheng gave each of them another cup of spiritual tea.

At this time.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting upright on the Taishi chair, glanced at the three of them and asked with a smile:

"I wonder, how many fellow Taoists want to refine He Bao?"

After all, it is not uncommon for several friends to come to refine treasures together in the Immortal Alliance.

The more orders for refining treasures, the greater the profit, and the qualification to negotiate with the store.

Many times, even monks who are not very familiar with each other gather together at the invitation of their respective friends.

Using a large number of treasure refining orders as bargaining chips, we will negotiate with the weapon refining shop and the weapon refining pavilion.

This method can indeed reduce some rewards, but it is relatively limited.

after all.

Weapon refiners rely on fairy art to make a living, especially those well-known weapon refining shops. Sometimes no matter how many orders are, they will only reduce the reward symbolically.

Before, Cheng Buzheng had seen eight or nine monks join in placing a treasure refining order.

Therefore, it is not uncommon for several monks to come to refine treasures together.

Immediately afterwards.

The cold-faced old Taoist said again:

"If there is a magic weapon construction map, can I see it? If not, I have also collected some magic weapon construction maps here, but this price..."

Although the cold-faced old Taoist only said half of the words, anyone can understand the potential meaning!

Just then.

Sitting upright on the chair, Song Bao showed a harmonious expression on his face and smiled:

"Fellow Taoist misunderstood!"

"We are not here to refine treasures. Fellow Taoist in Yiyuan Pavilion must have heard of it!"

"I'm Song Bao, the boss of Yiyuan Pavilion."

As he said that, he pointed at the young man who was shaking the folding fan on one side and said:

"This is fellow Taoist Su, the boss of Yuanbaolou!"

Hearing words.

Su Ruxiu closed the folding fan in his hand, stood up, respected the cold-faced old Taoist from afar, and said with a smile:

"See fellow Taoist!"

See this.

The cold-faced old Taoist frowned, then stretched out and smiled:

"I heard about Daming for a long time, but I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Su's face is so young. What's the secret?"

At this time, the cold-faced old Taoist was greeting him like an old friend reunion.

"Ha ha!"

Su Ruxiu chuckled and said:

"Three hundred years ago, by chance, I was lucky enough to get a pill of Dingyan Pill, but I didn't expect that fellow Taoists were so interested in their appearance."

"If I had known it if I had known it, I would have not taken it back then, and I would have given it to fellow Taoists now!"

Hearing this, Ma Ma's eyes looked at Su Ruxiu who was shaking the folding fan and sighed:

"Brother Su, these words make my little sister very sad!"

Mrs. Ma showed a hint of pity, stroked her charming face, and then said:

"My face has faded, and my younger sister will become old and dirty during the Chinese New Year."

"I didn't expect Brother Su to be so cruel and have such a treasure that makes up for the regrets in my younger sister's heart, but I never thought that my younger sister would be half apart."

"It really makes my sister feel heartbroken!"

"It seems that Brother Su and fellow Taoist hit it off at first sight, and the younger sister has no place in Brother Su's heart."

Finally, Mrs. Ma's charming eyes fell on the cold-faced old Taoist, as if he had snatched the other party's lover.

Seeing this scene.

The cold-faced old Taoist just chuckled and didn't say much.

He knew that this was just a kind of politeness.

Who can cultivate to this level of life? Who is not a human spirit? He speaks human words when he sees people and talks when he sees ghosts. This is his basic ability.

Even monks with introverted personality have a way of dealing with it.

After some politeness.

At this time, Song Bao saw that the time was almost right, so he paused and then said:

"Fellow Daoist Jiang has a great attainment in refining weapons, which makes me amazed?"

Immediately afterwards.

Song Bao changed his tone and said with admiration on his face:

"I wonder what senior my friend's teacher is? This is what makes me a weapon refining expert like a fellow Taoist?"

Mrs. Ma on the side also quickly echoed:

"Brother Jiang, who is the senior teacher?"

at the same time.

Su Ruxiu, who was gently shaking the folding fan, also looked at the cold-faced old Taoist.

Hearing words.

The cold-faced old man smiled without saying a word.

Although he had a warm smile on the surface, he had already cursed in his heart.

fart!

Are you very familiar with you?

Or did I give you a face, and I actually want to ask about my own feet?

Even if I have a master, can I tell you?
To be continued...
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